Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2015 21:44:58 +0000
From: itsfungametime@hushmail.com
Subject: Andy's Story
Hi. This is quite a short one, but it's personal. I'll submit follow
up parts if people like it. Please feel free to get in touch at
itsfungametime@hushmail.com
I'd love to hear from readers, and I'll reply to all comments.
This is a story featuring sexual acts between a seventeen year old
and a minor, so if you feel you shouldn't read that then please don't.
There are other stories for you.
******
You're eleven years old and you stretch out the cramp in your leg
on the grass by the pool, panting after swimming for hours. Now most people
are gone home from the community pool. Just you and your friends Mark and
Sally and some random stragglers. Over on the other side are James and
Peter from the high school swim team. They've been swimming fast lengths
and are now drying out in the late afternoon sun, lying in the grass on
their fronts. Lean and smooth, seventeen year old gods.
You're wearing threadbare third hand swimming briefs, a year too
small. Tight, when wet they are basically see through which is why
you've waited until there's almost nobody around before getting out of
the water to stretch. You don't care if Sally sees through your
swimsuit, and you like Mark to see. You keep glancing over to see if
he's looking, but he's too busy showing Sally how to turn properly at
the end of a length. The two of them have been getting close over the
summer and you hate it. Seeing them glance at each other, smiling and
communicating with looks. You actually thought you and Mark might be
smiling at each other and swapping knowing looks, but you know he's
not into you the same way you're into him.
You stop staring over at Mark, and you catch James quickly looking
away. He glances back, and looks away again, looking embarrassed. What
was that all about? Peter gets up, and packs his towel, saying goodbye
to James with a fist bump and something you can't hear. James is still
lying on his front on the grass. You can't stop looking over now.
You're sure he was staring at you, but why would a seventeen year old
be staring at a skinny little eleven year old kid? A minute after
Peter leaves, James glances over at you again. He sees you notice him
looking and he smiles. He quickly glances at Mark and Sally, who are
busy practising turns, and looks back at you. His eyes slowly move
over your body, and you feel your little cock twitch. James rolls onto
his side, facing you. Your eyes move down his lean body, past his
small brown nipples, down his smooth and hairless, completely flat
stomach. Then you notice that his cock is bulging against his tight
blue speedos, fully erect. You feel yourself blushing all over, and
feel your little cock stand to attention immediately, pushing against
the thin fabric of your briefs. You're embarrassed, but James just
smiles and nods his head. He then quickly gets up and, holding his
towel in front of his crotch, heads over to the toilet and shower
block behind him, walking into the gents.
You look over at Mark and Sally, but they haven't noticed. Then you
hear the jangle of keys. It's Gregson, the grounds keeper. He's come
to lock up.
"Hey Andy, you coming to get pizza?" Mark shouts across.
"Can't. my mom's making meatballs."
You get up and start heading towards the back gate. As soon as you
see Mark and Sally heading in the opposite direction, towards the
front gate, you change direction and sprint around the pool and
straight into the gents block.
Your heart is pounding but you don't think Gregson saw you. It's
gloomy in here, and it goes right back. The changing area is here at
the front, then the toilets, then the showers at the back. You can't
see James anywhere, and you can hear Gregson approaching to lock the
door. You frantically look in all the cubicles. You go to move back
into the shower area, when suddenly you're grabbed by strong hands and
pulled into a tiny closet. The door closes. You're held tightly by
strong arms, pressed against a firm, slim body. You feel something
else, a rock hard teenage cock pressing into your back. He must have
taken off his speedos. The tip of his cock is wet, and slides against
your back as he holds you tight. The smell is of sun bleached skin and
sweat
You hear Gregson enter the gents and you try to control your
breathing. Gregson slowly walks through the block, keys jangling. He
pauses outside the closet and you hold your breath. Your heart is
ready to burst through your chest, but he keeps walking and leaves.
Neither of you move. He'll be checking the ladies now and you don't
dare make a sound. After a while you hear the squeaky back gate and a
padlock snap shut.
James reaches over you and pushes the door open. You step out and
turn around to see James emerging form the closet. Tall, slim, and
fully erect. He has tightly cut hair on his head, and a trimmed patch
of public hair, but otherwise is completely smooth. His seventeen year
old cock looks enormous to you, standing rock hard, curving slightly
with a thick vein running down it. A drop of liquid glistens at its
tip. He steps closer to you and puts a hand on each of your shoulders
and smiles warmly. You're so nervous and scared, but his smile is warm
and reassuring so you try to smile back.
"It's OK" he whispers, and he leans down and kisses you on the lips.
You've never kissed anyone on the lips before. After a few seconds you
both open your mouths at the same time and you feel his tongue in your
mouth. It feels incredible, like electricity in your mouth. He kisses
you deeply and you push your tongue into his mouth, tasting him. You
hear yourself moan loudly and you're embarrassed but it's OK. You
press yourself into him, feeling his cock against your stomach, and
you put your hands on his hips, holding yourself to him. You feel his
strong hands move down your sides slowly and you tingle where they
touch. His hands reach the waistband of your briefs and he stops
kissing you. He kneels down and hooks his thumbs into your waistband,
and he slowly lowers your briefs. You step out of them and suddenly
you're standing there naked in front of him. Your cock is hard, and it
sticks out from your body, not upwards like James's. Even though it
has started to grow, it still looks tiny compared to James's monster.
You're a bit embarrassed and you mumble "sorry it's so small".
"It's perfect" he says and he leans forward and kisses your little
cock. Your brain practically explodes - this is better than anything
you dared to imagine could happen to you.
Then he leans forward again and takes your whole cock and little
balls into his mouth. You moan loudly as his tongue moves over your
eleven year old package. You keep moaning as he licks and sucks you.
He is lapping at your cock and balls like a hungry puppy, while he
holds your butt cheeks tightly. Your breathing is out of control and
you can't help groaning in pleasure. Without stopping, he moves a hand
up to your face and he puts one of his fingers in your mouth. You suck
greedily on his finger - whatever he wants just so long as he doesn't
take his face away from your cock. He takes his finger out of your
mouth, and after a second you feel him hold your butt cheeks apart.
The tip of his finger finds your asshole. You feel gentle pressure and
your butt naturally clenches. He stops licking your balls long enough
to whisper "just relax it, like your going to poo".
You'd do anything to get him sucking you again, so you try to relax
your ass. Almost immediately, his finger slips into you. It enters you
about an inch, but it's not wet enough and it's hard to get in.
Without stopping, he takes his finger out and puts it in your mouth
again, along with the next finger. The smell, the taste of your own
asshole only turns you on even more. You slurp and lick at his two
fingers, trying to get them as wet as possible.
He moves his hand to your ass again, and this time the first finger
slips in easily, and goes deep. This is a totally new feeling, strange
and wonderful. He moves his finger around and the feeling is bizarre,
but you love it. Then you feel the second finger against your hole. He
pauses, and gently pushes. This time you can feel the stretch and its
uncomfortable, but he keeps slowly inserting his second finger. When
they're both deep inside you it really hurts, but it's a weird kind of
pain. You like it. After only a minute of him fingering you and
sucking on your little cock and balls your body tenses and your cock
spasms in his mouth. You haven't started ejaculating yet, but it's the
most intense dry orgasm you've ever felt. You cry out in absolute
pleasure, sweat pouring down your tight little body. You stand before
him panting.
"That was..." but you have no words.
"I know" he says, smiling.
After a minute, he moves to one of the benches in the changing area
and sits down facing you, legs widely spread. He doesn't need to ask.
You walk over and get on your knees. You've never even seen someone
else's cock close up, but you lean forward and take it in your mouth.
He winces as your teeth brush against his cock head.
"It's OK" he says "just careful of the teeth." You feel stupid, but
you're determined to do it right. You start running your tongue over
his cock head and sucking it like a lollypop. He's too big to take
very much of him in your mouth, but you go as deep as you can before
you start to gag. Then he puts his hand to the back of your head and
pushes himself deeper into you so that you do gag. Your throat closes
on his cock and he holds it there. You can't breath, but he's moaning
in pleasure. Then he releases your head.
"Suck my balls" be says breathlessly. You take his balls in your
mouth and start rolling them around with your tongue, causing more
moans of pleasure. You look up and see that he's smelling his fingers,
the ones that were inside you. He licks them and you take his cock in
your mouth again. Then he lies down on the bench and lifts his legs
up.
"Play with my ass while you suck me." You get up on the bench between
his legs. The sight of his cock, balls and ass all at the same time is
incredible. You lick two of your fingers and press them to his ass.
His hole looks tight and clean. There isn't any hair. When your
fingers touch it, it relaxes and they easily slide in to the knuckle.
He's so warm and soft inside. You think for a second and take your
fingers out. This time you get all four fingers nice and wet. The
smell of his ass as you lick your fingers is like a drug. Your brain
is on fire, and before you know it you've slobbered your whole hand.
He laughs softly.
"What're you planning?" he says and smiles.
You put your four fingers to his perfect asshole and press. It's more
difficult this time, and he grunts a bit, but you push and soon all
four fingers are deep inside him. Without thinking you keep pushing.
He calls out in pain, but before you know it, your whole hand is
inside of him. You look into his eyes, and he's clearly in pain, but
he nods. You keep your hand in and take his cock in your mouth again.
His breathing is heavy now, his whole body writhing as you suck and
lick his quivering cock, gently moving your fist inside him.
He moans constantly as you taste, lick, suck him hard. You take him
in all the way to your throat and try to control your gagging as he
gently thrusts forward into your mouth. You lose yourself in this
rhythm, and soon he calls out and thrusts forward. You taste hot
streams of cum shooting into your mouth. It pumps and pumps out of his
cock, filling your mouth and leaking out of your lips, onto his cock.
You can't believe how much cum there is and you're trying to swallow
as much as you can while it keeps spurting into your mouth. Eventually
he stops cumming and his cock goes still. His body relaxes and his
cock slides out of your mouth.
You swallow what's left in hungry gulps as he lies panting on the
bench in front of you. Your face is wet with cum dripping down your
chin. You climb on top of him and press your sweaty little body into
his. He smiles at you and you kiss for a long time, both of you
tasting his cum.